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TYPE: FLUFF WORD COUNT: 1.06K SONG: Begin Again- Taylor Swift
I took a deep breath in the mirror. I actually look good. I look down at my glittery heels. Should I change them? What if he doesn't like them. I mean I like them. My ex never did though. He always said I looked like a whore. You know what this isn't about him. Im finally moving on.
I walk out my door, getting out my key and locking it. I hop into my car connecting the aux to my phone. One of my favorite songs came on. It was called Love Story. Yes by Taylor Swift. He always said he hated this song. He said it was stupid and girly. But I love it.
I turn the corner to the chinese place I was meeting Spencer at. I was a little late. He'll probably be later than me so it's fine. I park and turn off my music. I step out of my car walking to the entrance. I look and see Spencer on the bench outside. He looks up at me his eyes filled with wonder and hope. "H-hi" he stutters. "H-hi" I smile. "I'm sorry i'm a little bit late it sounds stupid but I-I couldn't decide what shoes to wear. Also I kinda figured you'd be later than me" I say shyly looking down. I feel his eyes on me as he slightly giggles.
He's laughing? "It's fine Y/n I actually had some trouble picking out what tie I should wear. Also I love your shoes" I blushed at his comment. Hm. "Thank you. I like your tie" I slightly laugh pointing at the tie with small characters on them looking like little monsters. "T-thank you, it's one of my favorites... Um we should go in"
"Yeah" I follow after him.
He brings me to a table, he pulls my chair out and helps me in. He doesn't know how nice that is. I actually feel important. "So what are you going to get, get whatever you want i'm paying" he says handing me the menu. His eyes scan through the menu in about five seconds top. "I already know what I want" he tells you. "Already? Have you been here before" I laugh at how fast he decides. "No I haven't. I just read the menu"
"Well you read it very quickly" I joke looking up at him.
"Well I can read 20,000 words per minute" he says very casually. "What?!" I say in shock. "Yeah it's no big deal" he blushes at my expression and his lips slightly pucker. He bites his lip eager for my response. "No big deal?! That's a very big deal" I exclaim.
"Well it only fits in with the rest of me since I have an IQ of 187 and finished high school when I was twelve" he smiles. Wow. Who's kid is this. "Twelve? That's extremely young. And 187?! That's crazy. I've never met anyone as smart as you, or even close. Where I come from everyone is brain dead" he lets out a small laugh. "Yeah it was pretty hard in school though, I have many embarrassing stories"
"Oh my god! So do I! One time in fourth grade I had a crush on this boy. He told me after school that he liked me and he kissed me. So I thought as an 9 or 10 year old that if a boy kissed you, you would be pregnant. I went screaming and crying to my teacher that I was pregnant by him" I laugh from the stupid memory. I watch as Spencer throws his head laughing like a little kid. I think it's strange Spencer thinks i'm funny because he never did.
"That's hilarious" he laughs. "In my defense I was only in fourth grade I did not know how babies where made" I defend.
"I knew how" he laughed.
"Well i'm not a genius so" he giggled. He is so adorable. Wow.
The waitress brings us our food. We both grab chopsticks. I see him struggling to use them. Good. I don't know how to use them either.
The waiter passes by "Can I get a fork please" he asked. "Can you make that two, thank you" I smile.
"You don't know how to use them either?" he asked slightly relieved. "Nope, it's impossible"
"I know right!" he exclaims. Both of you laugh.
"I- I um I remember you talking about your book collection. I've never met anyone who reads as much as me"
I read. A lot.
"Well I do work at a library" I giggle.
He smiles. "What's your favorite book?" he asks. "Oh I love all books. If we are talking about adult books definitely War and Peace. If we are talking children's books I love Matilda. It's my guilty pleasure" I confess.
"Oh i've read Matilda. When I was like two" he brags. "I love War and Peace. I personally like the original Russian version"
"You know Russian?" wow another impressive thing about him. He nods. "Do you speak any other languages?" he asks. "Yeah I speak a bit of Spanish" I reply. My mother is Mexican but my father is white so.
"Oh really?" he says. I nod. "I know a tiny bit of Spanish" he exclaims. "Oh really?" I laugh. He nods "Por supuesto que puedo. Soy un genuino"
I laughed at his words. They were very white. He could hardly speak Spanish. "You're pronouncing all of those words. Its "Por supuesto que puedo. Soy un genuino" I say in my small accent that i've had since I was younger.
"That's what I said" he sipped his drink after saying that. "But I said it better"
"Yeah you definitely did" he giggled.
"I'll pay and we can head out?" he asks me picking up the check. "I can pay" I take it from him. He takes it from me "Well I asked you on the date so I pay"
"Fine. Can I repay you next weekend?" I shyly ask. I'm basically asking for a second date. What if he says no. Oh my.
"I would really like that" he smiled nodding. His smile showcased his cheekbones. Wow he is gorgeous.
"Okay great"
"Wanna head back to my place?" he asks. "Yeah. That would be fun"
